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The Artist


I'm no artist

I'm a weaver. I weave words of different colors, shapes and sizes like a beggar in order to survive this icy cold emptiness.

I'm no artist
I'm a mediary poet. I splash around in a river of Life and muddle the water. The depthness and mystic you see is but a mirage created by me.

I'm no artist
I'm an imitator. The rage, cries, values and words you see, it belongs to dead poets and authors. But this will to decept the world and me is me.

I'm no artist
For to me artist is a person of spontaneity, Always becoming. Unburden by the heavy cloud of thoughts and The perfect embodiment of instinct.

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